The trouble is,we think we have enough time. Second chances are made for us who holds in the belief that it is ever too late.
I walked in the aisle, not knowing someone is walking, too, behind me.. Just like three steps away from me. I knelt down and sat at the far end wooden benches. I started praying. For all He knew, he knows what I am praying for. For I, never thought, what stood there in front of me knows everything that I’ve been longing.
This is how you walked. How you found. How you came.